GOAL 1) PUBLISH SKOS
- My Goal: Spend at least 10 mins, 3 days/week minimum
- Where I planned to be: Spent at least 30 mins
- Where I am: So close and yet so far away
- On Target or Behind: On Target
How’s It Going:
Trying to get a handle on how I want to release this. Sure, I could just publish it anytime, announce it everywhere, and be done with it.
But there are better ways. More work, but a good chance of better outcomes. I’m not expecting to become famous overnight, or even sell all that well right out of the gate. I just don’t want to rot at the bottom of the Amazon self-pub pit of despair.
GOAL 2) REVISE SYCU
- My Goal: 2 Lessons per month/ 1 Lesson every 2 weeks (except L17 and L21, which get 4 weeks min)
- Where I planned to be: Lesson 21, 156 pages in
- Where I am: Lesson 21, 156 pages in
- On Target or Behind: On Target
How’s It Going:
I’m starting to think that, once I’m done revising this, I should let it sit for a while. Bear with me here. Because this is only my second revision, and the first one I’ve done all in one go. I know that over the many years I worked on SKoS, I learned things, I grew not just as an author, but as a person. As upset as I am with myself that I took so long to finish it, I think time is what made it what it is today.
So I think I should let this one sit for a while. Obviously not years. Maybe one, tops. Mostly, I think I just need some distance so I can figure out what it is that’s missing.
But recently I got an email from Holly (she has a mailing list that she uses to send out little tips) that really put this story and my issues with it in perspective. I don’t owe it anything. I got it out of my brain. Maybe time will shape it into something better. Maybe it’ll rot in my Google drive. If it turns out that it’s not something I want to put out into the world… so be it.
I can always write more.
GOAL 3) SURVIVAL
- My Goal: 500 WPD, 1500 WPW
- Where I planned to be: 42000 words
- Where I am: 42012 words
- On Target or Behind: On Target
How’s It Going:
So I recently learned how to ride a bike (don’t ask) and I’m getting that feeling like when I’m careening straight for the pole that used to hold up the net on the tennis court (don’t ask) and suddenly my entire body forgets how to turn and I panic a little bit because oh god I’m gonna hit the pole and fall off the bike and it’s gonna hurt like a son of a bitch.
Where are my brakes???